my heart is little but my dream are big my bones are brittle but my heads a brick my parents belittle but my hearts content my words are evil but my souls godsent my actions dabble but my goals are consistent my mind is stuck but my problems are nonexistent my bars are healthy but my rhymes are the sickest my routine its loose but my schedule the stiffest now let me tell you bout a app called rap fame I joined a crew and we light the fukin flames it was like I was imprisoned and they had the key to my chains they like family but don't run in the blood that fills my veins and I don't pump iron but still make Gaines don't spill but I still make stains im out knowledged but I still obtain I took like 40 Tylenol and still have all the pain but check out flames of fire squad on rap fame.